"Rain Fire Sword Rain!"
"The wind is blowing—"
"Fury Hammer, suppress me!"
Behind Wu Yue, there are also all means, endless, all of them are approaching Jiang Chen forcefully, wanting to kill him, after all, on the front, Xing Ming and Jiang Chen are in a close relationship, they take this opportunity, if they can annihilate in one fell swoop, It could not be better.
Jiang Chen sneered. After all, they still underestimated Jiang Chen's methods, and Jiang Chen also dismissed their sneak attack.
"True Dragon Big Handprint!"
Jiang Chen turned his head and slapped it out. A golden blue dragon shot straight into the clouds and turned into golden light. The nine great gods and kings were forced back by a single blow. The light of the true dragon shone on the earth, and the dragon souls danced. It flew away, and all the faces changed greatly, the real dragon swept the earth, the golden color scattered, and the air rushed to the galaxy.
"What a terrible method."
Wu Yue's complexion suddenly changed. Fortunately, he dodged in time. Otherwise, he would not be able to escape bad luck. All the nine people were knocked back and seriously injured.
"Boy, take a punch from me!"
Xing Ming took advantage of the situation to meet him without being polite. With the momentum of Taishan pressing the top, he swept the invincible, Jiang Chen resisted the cauldron and kicked out in series with his backhand. Faint smile.
"Have you had enough?"
Jiang Chen's eyes made Wu Yue and Xing Ming excited. This guy, like an eagle watching a wolf, is full of weirdness and evil charm.
"Your body of the god of war is worthless in front of me."
Jiang Chen's body turned and turned into afterimages, and the wolf shadow changed nine times. Every time, it was full of fierce offensive, punching to the flesh, hitting Wu Yue, Wu Yue hardly had any strength to fight back. After hitting Jiang Chen's seven punches, his palm was shattered by Jiang Chen, his face was pale, and he didn't dare to continue to meet him. Jiang Chen's strength was unforgiving, and ten punches smashed Wu Yue with a crushing force. Skeletal meridians throughout the body.
"no no-"
Wu Yue screamed, but Jiang Chen didn't move. His only goal was to kill Wu Yue.
Although the punishment name came from behind, Jiang Chen still did not stagnate. With the last punch, Wu Yue was already unable to escape, unable to move an inch. The punch completely pierced Wu Yue's body. In the Great God King Realm, all of them were terrified and could not bear to look directly at them.
"Provide me, you have only one ending."
Jiang Chen said lightly, Wu Yue died, was punched through his body by Jiang Chen, and was completely torn to pieces. He turned around suddenly, just in time to meet Xing Ming, Xing Ming and Jiang Chen kept slamming against each other, but he only insisted on not. At twenty strokes, Jiang Chen's fists were so terrifying, every punch seemed to shake his soul, the feeling of oppression was suffocating.
"No, Brother Wu is dead, we must leave as soon as possible."
The nine people looked at each other, their faces solemn. If they didn't leave as soon as possible, they would definitely become the dead souls in Jiang Chen's hands.
However, Jiang Chen would not let them go. He stretched out his hand and shook it. Above the sky, thunder flashed, Po Xiaoxiao Jinlei and Jiuchen Tian Jie Lei completely blocked their way forward and backward.
"How is that possible? How did Tianlei appear here?"
"Yeah, the thunder is really terrible today."
"It's two completely different types of thunder, could it be controlled by Jiang Chen?"
"No, I don't believe it! He can control Tianlei."
Everyone was exclaiming constantly, but no one knew where the thunder came from.
"This guy, can even Tianlei be in charge?"
Mo Ling Dongchen took a deep look at Jiang Chen. Above the void, the two heavenly thunders that completely shrouded the nine people had already proved all of this. The lightning flashed, constantly compressing the fear and unwillingness in their inner world.
Jiang Chen's black hair was like a waterfall, his aura was like a dragon, and two thunders fell from the sky in an instant, without the slightest sign. The nine people were so frightened that their souls fled, and they all resisted with one force, but in the end they couldn't resist the thunder. Under the coercion, under the thunder, all nine people turned into fly ashes. Mo Ling Dongchen, Amok Khan, and even Mo Fangzhou were all dumbfounded. This shot of thunder was not expected by any of them.
Ten people died tragically, and Xing Ming also felt a lot of pressure. Because of Jiang Chen's oppressive power, he was gradually unable to resist. Every punch seemed to have a ten thousand force, even his body of the god of war was unable to resist. contend with it.
"Jiang Chen, you bastard!"
Xing Ming seemed to be madly fighting with Jiang Chen, but he was punched by Jiang Chen, and his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees. Even the body of a god of war could not save him at this moment.
"This guy is a club."
Xing Ming roared furiously in his heart. He was so proud of the Three Mysterious Transformation of the God of War, but he never expected that he would be vulnerable to a single blow. How powerful is this guy's physical strength
Just as Xing Ming was shocked, Jiang Chen's last wave of offensive had already arrived, and it was suppressed frantically. Five steps of the blue dragon, every step of the way, Xing Ming couldn't resist Jiang Chen's oppression. The body of the God of War finally collapsed. His internal organs, blood vessels were completely ruptured, his face was extremely pale, and he kept going backwards.
"You are still the first person to be able to fight my body of God of War with your bare hands. Pff—"
After he finished speaking, Xing Ming spat out a mouthful of old blood and was seriously injured. He knelt on one knee and was punched by Jiang Chen, breaking his body of a god of war.
"Trash, it will always be trash, the body of the god of war, in front of me, is worthless."
Jiang Chen said lightly, with a proud expression. From the beginning to the end, he fought with eleven people with his flesh and blood, and he was still calm and disdainful of the heroes. This indifference also made Amok Khan and others unmatched.
"The winner is king and the loser is Kou, I lost, I admit it. But you can't kill me!"
Xing Ming looked at Jiang Chen with burning eyes.
"Can't kill you? Hehe, I want to kill you, even if it's the King of Heaven, I can't stop me."
Jiang Chen shook his head, disdainful, and even sneered at Xing Ming.
"I am a member of the Tianxing Sect. If you kill me, my brother Xingfeng will never spare you."
Xing Ming said solemnly, at this time, even if he usually disdains his brother, now he must take out the name of Xing Feng to calm Jiang Chen.
"Your brother Xingfeng, in front of me, is also garbage. I, Jiang Chen, kill people, and I never need a reason. Those who obey me prosper and those who go against me perish. This is my way."
After Jiang Chen finished speaking, his eyes froze, and the ice in his eyes flickered, and Xing Ming's face changed greatly with fright. Jiang Chen really wanted to kill him.
"No, you can't kill me, no—"
Before Xing Ming's words were finished, Jiang Chen smiled coldly and punched out with a mighty, thunderous thunder, killing Xing Ming!
Amok Khan and the others took a deep breath and were fortunate to be friends with Jiang Chen.